come on let's talk about the stories we've thrown away, 
each one each day askin' for one suddenly burn one more 
one more and more and more. light out a cigarette, take a 
deep breathe until it falls to ashes in our hands in our 
hands, wash ‘em clean, stand still and ask for more 
again. nobody looks for a reply when everybody lives at 
night everything at day don't really shine.